A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 285: Miss Going Home (2)
Faced with Murong Mingxue's sudden action, Murong Xiaoxiao was also stunned for a moment, and only heard her indifferent voice sound in doubt.

"Murong smiled, third sister, I can see that you can do what you say, I have already died once, death is nothing to me to fear, but now, I can't die, without seeing Mo Shi, Before Murong Yingxue and the entire Murong family come to a tragic end, I cannot die, so I beg you, help me."

Pleading, pleading sadly, Murong Mingxue's face showed unwillingness, grudges, tyranny, and stinginess.

Is her hatred towards the Murong family?So, does Murong Xiaoxiao also include her in Murong's family?
Murong Xiaoshui's eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of misty coldness, she looked at Murong Mingxue coldly, without a trace of sympathy: "It seems that grandma is right to send you to Miaoqing nunnery. Your irritable temperament has been honed to be full of patience, and you can hold back the resentment in your heart when you face the enemy who cherishes the sun and leaves you with nothing, and you can say what you want, Murong Mingxue, you really make me look at you with admiration."

Her endurance is indeed much higher than four years ago, too much!
Murong Mingxue raised her eyes, and there was a trace of misery in her eyes. She slightly hooked her lips, and a self-deprecating smile floated on her lips: "You don't believe me, it makes sense. Murong smiled and said he didn't hate you, then It's impossible, but four years of bullying made me understand who is the one who really hurt me. As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. I still keep the account in my heart, but I hurt you first, so we are even. But it is useless for me to regard Murong Yingxue as a sister, and it is useless for my mother to obey Mo's words, just in exchange for a place to live and work, in the end But was abandoned by the two of them, my own grandmother, my own father, actually ruthlessly severed ties with me, completely disregarding my life and death, if my mother was not for me, how could she go on the road of no return, all of this I will get everything back from them."

As she spoke, her face was full of ruthless indifference, as if she was talking about someone who had nothing to do with her.

"Haha, it's even, Murong Mingxue, is our account even? If I hadn't been on guard at the beginning, I would have reported to the underworld long ago. Your mother tried to kill my brother. If I hadn't found out In time, my mother and my younger brother would have died in Huangquan long ago, is such an account fair?"

Murong sneered a few times with a sneer, his eyes as cold as a thousand-year cold pool stared at Murong Mingxue without blinking, and the breathtaking cold light flickered.

Murong Mingxue lowered her head, three thousand strands of hair covered her face, people couldn't see her expression clearly: "Yes, it's not fair, my mother is dead, she has already received the retribution she deserved, but, There are people who are more damned than her, as long as you can help me, my life is yours, otherwise, even if I turn into a ghost, I will haunt you every day."

She hates Murong Xiaoxiao. When she was a concubine in the past, she hated everything about her. She is obviously a concubine. Why should she have an aunt who is a queen and an uncle who is a general? No, now she also hates it, hates that she has such an enviable identity and an enviable husband, but she still has nothing.

However, these are not hatreds. Murong Xiaoxiao never did anything to be sorry for her. It was because she herself could not understand her embarrassment everywhere, and even gave birth to the idea of ​​killing her. Whenever she was bullied by the nuns in the nunnery, She thought of Murong Xiaoxiao very strangely, when she was bullied like this by herself, did she also have the same desire to kill these nuns, and wanted to kill herself.

The more she thinks about the past, the deeper her memory becomes, and she gradually comes to her senses. Every time she is Murong Yingxue's puppet, she is being fucked by her. In fact, Murong Yingxue hates Murong Xiao even more than she does. Laughing, wishing she would die, but she wanted to maintain her appearance as a young lady in front of her grandmother and father, and she couldn't do anything out of line, so she became that early bird.

"Why should I help you?" Murong asked back with a sneer with a smile.

"It's because you hate the Murong family as much as I do." Murong Mingxue replied indifferently, her snowy eyes were covered with a thick layer of frost: "Otherwise, when your mother proposes to divorce, you, a daughter You won’t be indifferent to your mother’s reputation, because they slandered your mother, so you hate her.”

"Even if I hate it, so what, I can handle it alone. Since I can do things by myself, why bother to keep a wolf by my side that will bite me at any time, besides, what do you have that deserves my help?"

Not only did she hate them for slandering her mother's innocence, but she also hated their ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness.

"Instead of me being in the dark and you in the light, it's better to put me directly by your side and live under your nose. What's more, I take my life as a condition, what's not worth it to you?"

Murong Mingxue is not completely sure, but she believes that Murong Xiaoxiao is a smart person. One more ally is better than one more enemy. What's more, what they have to deal with is from the same direction. Since they have the same interests, what's the point? Uncooperative?

Murong smiled and looked at Murong Mingxue's black and rich eyes, and his red lips parted slightly, his melodious voice like spring water lingered in the empty room.

"Murong Mingxue, it's impossible for me to trust you in this lifetime. However, the terms of cooperation you mentioned are worth considering. If you take this bottle of medicine, I will help you." He took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from the cloth bag and threw it in front of Murong Mingxue.

"What is this?" Murong Mingxue took a look and asked.

"Poison." Murong Xiaoxiao said casually: "If I don't have a little precaution, how will I know when you will bite me back? Also, your life is already mine, and you have no right to control it. I will let you If you live, you will live, and if you let death, you will die."

Bringing Murong Mingxue back to Murong's house, I don't know how my father and grandmother will react when they see it, and I don't know how wary the Mo family will be. That house will be more lively, but when using Murong Mingxue, it will also be more lively. She had to guard against it, she came back full of hatred, she was definitely not a good stubble.

(End of this chapter)